Unique in the World

In a flash, he completed all fifteen strikes. A surge of heat coursed through his limbs and bones, flowing wildly throughout his body.,Regardless of anything else, Lin Yun took his sword and rushed out the door toward the Sword Washing Pavilion.,The sword naturally didn't belong to him. It was one he maintained for a core disciple of Qingyun Sect. Any sword needs maintenance after being used for a long time.。